Dirty Dancing

Final year of BE I survived worst car accident I've ever seen in my life. My new car which my father had gifted me just three months before had to be scrapped as it was damaged beyond repair. I luckily escaped with minor injuries on shoulder and leg, but psychologically I was scared to death. My parents had tough time bringing me out of this trauma!

A few months later when I seemed to be getting in good shape my parents suggested I should join some hobby classes to divert my attention, western dancing came too quickly as an answer considering my affinity to dancing.

I joined the leading dance academy in my area, with VJ. VJ was a cool dancer his body grooved with the music, elegant, full of grace. He had Greek looks, sharp pointed nose, thin pink lips, and deep blue eyes which had a hint of green, jet black hair and an athlete’s physique. Long story short - first look he got all air out of my lungs!

VJ liked me on my first day itself and complimented me for natural grace with dance. We were 6 couples dancing on floor; my partner was Vibha an old good friend. Before dancing we were supposed to warm-up, doing stretching to get our bodies ready for dancing.
It was second day and I was bending to touch my toes when I felt hand on my waist where my tee-shirt seem to have abandoned my skin, it was VJ, his hand lingered there for few seconds and he pulled my tracks up, shivers went over me. He had just snapped my track pants back over my bums.

VJ started with basics of salsa he finished doing the guys part, when trying to show girls part he took me by waist and put me in front of him took may hand in his and started with the demonstration, I picked up cue and played guys part, his eyebrows shot up in air; he was impressed!

When the class was called off for the day I stayed back to pay the fees and get my membership card. VJ smiled took the money and asked if I was enjoying the lessons. I told him I loved the way he moved and couldn’t take my eyes off him when he was on floor and wished to be able to dance like him. He smiled shyly and told me I had good grace and flexible body for western dances.

I bade him good bye and walked out, and it dawned upon me that I’d forgotten to call home to send car for me, I wasn’t driving yet. I looked around for cabs in vain, when VJ transpired on his bike in front of me. His black vest hugged his chest well showing contours of his chest and flat abdomen, while his tight black jeans showed the prowess they hid beneath. He took off the helmet “Hey Jai” “Hi VJ” I replied still checking him out shamelessly, his teats were clearly standing out. “Need lift?” he asked casually, “Ah I would love it, but will it be out of way for you?” I enquired “Not really, you are on my way home” came reply. Thanking him I got on the bike.

My accident had made me a bit scared of vehicles, I got on the bike but when the vehicle started I was trying to grip something desperately and settled quickly for VJ’s bare shoulder. His skin was soft, silky and taut with muscles, my fingers dug in his flesh as warm evening breeze brushed my face.

VJ slowed down a bit and asked me if he was too fast, I said “No just a bit nervous” he knew about my accident, he put his left hand out and patted me on my hand and smiled through his helmet showing row of perfect white teeth through his pink lips!

It was first time on bike after accident and what started as a pleasant ride was racking my nerves slowly as the vehicles brushed past me. I closed my eyes and held VJ firmly, I felt his hand tap on my hand only to realise that he had pulled over a corner. I felt timid and shy at the same time he turned slightly “Jai everything alright?” I looked down playing with his vest I mumbled “Its first time on bike after accident” I heard a clad VJ had put his helmet off and was now holding my hand and looking at me his eyes were digging deep in my sole those blue eyes which turned a shade darker as he probed in my brown eyes “Jai it’s alright to be scared, just don’t let it rule you” his hand was now on my forehead he drew an holy cross with his thumb. I smiled back and said “Thanks” his hand squeezed mine and my smile widened.
He put on his helmet; I put my hands on shoulder, he held my hand and slid it on his waist and throttled the bike back to life. I was now almost hugging VJ as he tried to divert my attention asking me questions like whether I had learnt the western dance before this and stuff. Slowly I got comfortable and I forgot all my fears and inhibitions chirping about my passion for dance. It was only the jerk when he stopped the bike made me realise we had reached and I was no more holding him by waist but my hand was resting on his thigh.

I withdrew my hand and got down while VJ took his helmet off “Here we are” VJ declared. “Yeah, I hope I didn’t bore you with my non-stop blabber” I sheepishly added. “Oh no, infact I am impressed with your love for dance” VJ beamed positively. Gosh this boy carried an attitude and look in his eyes that made me want to bend over and kiss him good bye. “Thanks VJ, see you tomorrow” “Yeah bye. Take care sweets” and he throttled the engine waving his hand. I waved back with “sweets” stuck in my heart!

Next day I got inside the class, VJ was around, he smiled, I smiled back, and Vibha got to me. Within few minutes we started with the stretching, I felt a familiar hand touching me again today pulling my tracks over bums but resting there for a bit more time, otherwise class went uneventful, if you understand what I mean by that. When we were done and I turned over to a window to call for driver to pick me up, it was then I heard VJ shouting from across the room “Jai can I drop you? I’ll take 10 more minutes to leave”. I nodded and looked around room was now almost empty with everyone moving off. I went through the room to reach him “Thanks VJ” “It’s alright mate” he resumed back to winding up his music collection and putting back the music system. I started helping him and we were done in few minutes. VJ grabbed his backpack took off his tee-shirt in a jiffy threw it in and sprayed some deodorant. I stole a glance at him he had well sculpted chest with nice mocha teats flat tummy with proud round belly button in second whisk he pulled off his track pant to reveal well toned thighs and black briefs tightly hugging his member which looked a bit aroused.

He folded his cloths put them in backpack and pulled out a faded blue jean and white vest, when he noticed me eyeing him I observed movement in his brief, he liked my attention. “Jai how do you generally go back from classes?” he brought me out of my trance “Ah, I.... I travel... sorry... I call my driver to pick me up” I was confused. A grin appeared on his face “I can drop you daily after class if you don’t mind” “Oh no... I mean I would like it but” “Cut it Jai I’ll drop you” I nodded in assertion trying hard not to ogle at him as he had not put on any cloths till now.

He was enjoying my attention and confusion at the same time, he now took out his hair brush and brushed his hair, then took out some wet tissues and wiped his face having left with nothing to do more finally after what felt like eternity given my confusion he finally pulled his vest and jeans somewhat reluctantly I heaved a sigh of relief, the perfect Adonis was now dressed!

I was digging the ground with my toe looking at it to avoid looking at VJ when he kneeled right in front of me and looked in my eyes “Jai”. I almost jumped, stumbled and lost my balance, VJ stood up in a frisk and held me by waist “Oh sorry, didn’t mean to scare was just trying to see if you managed to dig in my dance floor” he winked. He passed me from one arm to another while I was still stunned and picked up the water bottle next to me “water” he offered “thanks” I got back to my senses took the bottle and got on my feet, his hand still on my waist.

I sipped water as VJ looked at me in amusement, my mind was boggled up was VJ actually flirting with me. What if he was, I wasn’t even ready for all this, “ready sweets?” he asked “Ah” I looked at him full of awe was he reading my mind. “I mean are you ready, can we make move?” he came again. “Yeah... I mean yeah.... let’s go”. VJ grinned chin to chin and picked his bag up in right left still curved on my waist, he pulled me and we started moving. My mind was swarming full of questions, was VJ hitting on me, did he like me, what am I supposed to do and so on and so more.

We almost walked complete dance floor and the door I slipped in my shoes only to understand that we had reached the stairs, when I almost stumbled with sudden loss of ground under my feet but VJ had a close grip on me, he smiled as I eased myself a bit out of his grip but we were still walking very near and nevertheless his left hand never let me go. I decided to give a run to my confusion and play it to my heart, I was enjoying VJ’s attention and his hand near my waist was making me feel special!

We reached parking lot, and VJ stopped with a jerk, he brought me to face him, he smiled and his hand left me slowly with lingering touch that sent shiver down my spine. He secured his bag, hopped on his bike “will you” he turned to me I obliged hopping behind him and hugged him from behind, it was now his turn to get startled and he did!

I hugged VJ by waist and leaned on him totally, “You know, I feel secure here” I don’t know why I told him. He grinned back if it could be smiles could’ve killed “anytime sweets”. I loved the sound of that ‘sweets’, “What’s this “sweets” all about?” I asked “You don’t like it?” he interjected “I love it” here I said it and almost covered my mouth added “I mean I really like it, but what’s it supposed to mean?” VJ was watching me from one of his mirrors, “It means I find you sweet” he replied “means? You didn’t taste me, did you?” I bit my tongue I was getting cheeky. “No I haven’t” he swallowed “but I do find you a very sweet natured boy, almost like honey” he added.

VJ braked his bike and I got closer to him my chin on his bare shoulder and hands slipped on his thighs almost touching his crotch, it was warm, he moaned. I tried to move back he braked again and I got even closer with my hand almost clutching his hard-on? I was stunned, VJ was hard!

He applied brakes again this time the bike came to a halt and I realised we’d reached home. I offered VJ to come over, he said next time, throttled his engine and my seducer, my Adonis was off. I stood there for a while watch him go then made my way home.
VJ had crept under my skin and was haunting me every single minute. I was lost, I could see him all around me, I could hear him talking to me, smiling at me, he even popped out in my bed next to me and trust me I even saw his name flashing on my mobile phone... I was going bonkers!

“Jai baba phone for you” maid came with cordless, I took the phone she went leaving me with the thought who was it on the landline. I had cell phone and I hardly got calls on landline. “Hello Jai” my heart skipped a beat it was VJ; I pinched myself to ensure I wasn’t dreaming again “Ouch!” pinches hurt! “Jai, you alright?” VJ enquired “Yeah VJ I am fine just tipped over something” I covered up. “Be careful you’ve tipped enough for a day, you’ve got to dance tomorrow” VJ smirked from other side “Yeah, I mean nothing, sorry I am just” I flustered “Cool it sweets, deep breathe, ease it” I scolded myself “yeah am fine, thank you VJ” I regained my compose “Cool then, I tried your cell you aren’t picking so called your home” he said. “Oh that cell oh darn, I must have left it somewhere, sorry. Everything alright?” after all cell phone call couldn’t have been imagination I thought, stupid me “Yeah just wanted to inform that class would be extended by an hour tomorrow” he replied “plus also wanted to wish you good night” he added. I was caught off by his addition but was composed enough to say “that’s neat VJ, thanks for informing and yeah you sleep tight too” flirting came naturally to me when Adonis wasn’t distracting me, phone was better for me.

VJ’s call just fuelled my imagination, when I went for bath I almost freaked out to see him emerge out of bath rubbing my toes. When I went to sleep I bet I felt his lips peck me good night on my left cheek. If it could get worse VJ ruled my dreams, smirking at me, moving around in just a white jockey, a pair of milky white wings and a bright halo making him look like an angel. I could almost feel his warm breath touching me; he was all over the dreams. I woke up with a startle in the morning; my Adonis was sitting on my bed next to me in fresh black vest, damp black hair, his blue eyes with a hint of green gazing me, as his pink lips slightly showed his perfect line of pearl white teeth. His strong hands reached to ruffle my hair and his fingers started to move in my hair I snuggled in his laps, nuzzled on his thighs and hugged him tight, “Good morning baby” my mother said!

My eyes opened wide and I sprinted up on my bed to find myself alone in the room, I was still dreaming. In my last dream VJ had transformed in my mother. I smiled to myself and noticed that sun was pouring its light in my room through the curtains. It was a beautiful day I got up with big grin; I’ll be meeting VJ today!

Day passed with me floating all over friends, family, servants all noted me, but all were happy to see me in good mood after a real long time. I took up long time to get ready for dance class, I took shower, chose best perfume deodorant, trimmed my hair a bit blow dried them after using hair mousse, rubbed my skin with some light moisturisers, close shaved and checked myself in mirror over and over again.